Ling Mohan's deep black pupil flicked a touch of faint astonishment. Some accidents would encounter this little beggar again. He thought he would leave after encountering the potential danger of this Jiu Fu Lin, who expected him He came to this inner circle alone.

He met him in the afternoon when he was squatting on the ground digging for herbs. He collected all the herbs that were of no use to him. Moreover, he was alone in this area. Laid back and forth, as if not knowing the danger.

According to his indifferent character, he would not pay much attention to this little beggar, but he did not leave for some reason. A small dead branch was sitting there, drilling and drilling. Originally, he didn't know what he was doing, but when he saw the light smoke coming out after more than an hour of drilling, he was even more surprised. .

How can I rub two pieces of wood to create a fire?He had never seen anyone use such a strange method.You should know that in addition to fire folds, you can also use flint for ignition. It doesn't matter if you put two weapons together and rub them together, you can also shoot out sparks. But the method of getting fire like that is the first time you see.

Obviously, this little beggar is not aware of the danger. After roasting the skinned snake with the small fire, he put out the fire, and then climbed neatly to the big tree to find a place. When he fell asleep, he was so heartless, he could even hear her snoring here.

If Ling Mohan knew what Feng Jiu was thinking at this time, he probably wouldn't think that way.

Originally, Feng Jiu didn’t notice anyone staring at her, because she didn’t feel any killing intent around her, but when she squinted on the tree to sleep, she could feel a pair of eyes even without opening her eyes. She was looking at her with inquiry, and because of this, she snorted, as if she was asleep.

In fact, she was thinking that the other party didn't know when she was staring at her, and she didn't even know she was stared at.

However, since the other party did not show up and did not pose any threat to her, she naturally would not try to pierce the person in the dark, but she was secretly vigilant. After all, people in this world are immortal cultivators and cannot be treated as ordinary people. Look at it, otherwise, she will only suffer.

The next morning, Feng Jiu woke up amidst the chirping of birds in the forest, half-awake and half-sleeping, she reached out and yawned and stretched out, but the balance of this stretched body was lost. Fell from the tree.

"what!"

"boom!"

She exclaimed, slammed to the ground, and landed in the weeds under the tree.

"Hiss! It hurts me to death." She stood up, rubbed her waist and twisted before exhaling softly, "Fortunately, she didn't break."

Not far away, the lush foliage partially covered Ling Mohan's black figure, and the deep black pupil glanced at the figure and then looked away.

When the little beggar woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the little beggar slept drowsily on the tree and then fell down. The tree is covered with weeds and dirt, so naturally it won’t fall out. The big problem, he naturally watched coldly and didn't give him a hand.

Seeing that little beggar rubbed his waist and found two larger stones around, he sat under the tree and took out the herbs from his arms, mashed them and stuffed them into his mouth. He couldn't help but frowned and stared at the little beggar. The beggar, thought to himself: This little beggar only ate the roasted snake meat last night, is it that he was so hungry that he took herbs to fill his hunger?

But even if those are herbs, you can't eat them like that, right?Didn't he know that eating herbs indiscriminately would cause trouble?Just thinking about it, I saw that little beggar spit out a mouthful of dim blood, and the whole person fell down...